Who stipulated that hot weapons are not allowed to kill spirits?

It was the boy from just now who came, and the expression on his face was a bit resentful.

The young man looked at Wei Xuxu indignantly: "The master said that you can go in... Let's see the strength of our Okuyama ideals!"

Wei Xuxu smiled, but didn't speak.

Seeing that Wei Xuxu didn't intend to speak, the boy had no choice but to reluctantly lead them into the house.

The size of the house is far from Mrs. Sano's house, but it's not too small.

The layout in the courtyard is traditional Japanese style, there is nothing to say, anyway, no matter how beautiful the layout is, Wei Xuxu can't tell it.

After walking a few steps, Wei Xuxu suddenly smiled and asked Takayama Naoto: "Naoto, have you noticed?"

"Ah... Senior, what are you referring to?"

"Just now, before the young man went back to report the letter, he could vaguely hear the shouts and shouts of sword practice, but now, don't you think it's too quiet?"

"That said, it's true!" Naoto Takayama suddenly said, "The shouting and shouting of swinging the sword disappeared."

Wei Xuxu smiled.

"It seems that when we didn't know, the entire Okuyama ideal spiritual transmission stopped training, waiting for the two of us to pass."

"I just don't know if it's good or bad?"

The boy leading the way in front of him stiffened unnaturally for a moment, and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Naturally, Wei Xuxu saw the boy's stiffness, but he didn't see through it.

The door is already in, so it's pointless to embarrass such a brat.

After walking behind the boy for 2 minutes, the three of them came to the most core building in the house, in front of the Kendo Hall.

The young man turned sideways and let the gymnasium gate to Wei Xuxu.

Glancing at the boy who stopped talking, Wei Xuxu stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

call--

The moment Wei Xuxu pushed open the door, a scorching wave of air rushed towards her face!

Chapter 96 Potential!

call--

The moment Wei Xuxu pushed open the door, a scorching wave of air rushed towards her face!

Even if Naoto Takayama was standing behind Wei Xuxu, he couldn't help closing his eyes in the air.

This is the performance that most of the air waves were blocked by Wei Xuxu!

In the kendo hall, all the apprentices sat kneeling neatly on both sides, and no one spoke.

The apprentices were full of momentum, their eyes were full of enthusiasm, but they didn't say a word, they just looked at Wei Xuxu silently.

The scorching air waves just now were actually just the aura condensed from the 'momentum' on their bodies.

Obviously, these apprentices are different from ordinary kendo gym trainees, they are genuine spiritual power users.

According to Wei Xuxu's judgment, their strength is not high, most of them are at the FD level, and only a few of them can reach the C level.

But being able to show the momentum just now proved that they have more or less grasped the true meaning of the 'sword'.

The apprentices sat kneeling on both sides of the kendo hall, leaving a ten-meter-wide aisle in the middle.

At the end of the aisle, a muscular middle-aged man sat cross-legged with his arms folded.

Beside him was a samurai sword.

The blade is one meter long, and the black lacquered scabbard has wear marks, exposing the light yellow wood grain underneath.

The handle of the knife is well maintained, each rope is tightly wound, the surface is smooth, without edges and corners, and it should feel good to hold.

The hollowed-out pattern of the sword is very exquisite, but Wei Xuxu, who has no appreciation ability, can't see the doorway on the pattern.

The blade was put in the sheath, and the specific situation could not be seen.

However, judging from the overall appearance of the knife, it should be in good condition.

Clearly, this katana is the real thing.

It is a sharp blade that can cut people out of its sheath!

Facing the visitor, one can imagine the attitude of this middle-aged man with such a murder weapon beside him.

Wei Xuxu withdrew his gaze from the knife, raised his gaze slightly, and exchanged a glance with the middle-aged man with his arms in his arms.

The perspectives of the two intersected, and Wei Xuxu could see the sharpness in his eyes, as well as a trace of disdain.

It's just that I don't know if this disdain is aimed at the Special Affairs Department, or if she simply thinks that she is a little girl who has nothing to do with kendo.

Or both.

There was a dull silence in the gymnasium, and the apprentices kneeling on both sides condensed breathless gestures.

Naoto Takayama, who was just an ordinary person, was nervous and his heart was beating wildly in front of the situation condensed by dozens of kendo apprentices.

It seems that in front of him is not a brightly lit kendo hall, but a bottomless dragon pond and tiger lair.

"Please come in when you come, I have been waiting for a long time."

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged at the end of the 'walkway' broke the silence.

There was obvious arrogance and undisguised intent in his eyes.

Let the apprentices develop this momentum, just to show Wei Xuxu off!

Wei Xuxu smiled easily.

"Oh, sir, I'm really ashamed to invite you.

...here comes in. "

Wei Xuxu stepped into the gymnasium without any nervousness on her face.

Naoto Takayama behind him glanced left and right, gritted his teeth, and followed behind Wei Xuxu.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Cross the threshold and step into the gymnasium.

The aura condensed from the apprentices pressed on Wei Xuxu and Takayama Naoto like substance.

Naoto Takayama was just a mortal with a stronger body, and he didn't have any ability to resist this kind of momentum. He was immediately crushed and his whole body became weak, and he almost fell down.

This is also because he insists on exercising on weekdays, his physical fitness is better than ordinary people, and he has the blessing of the will of the Special Affairs Department cadre.

An ordinary person would have been crushed to the ground by this aura long ago!

Wei Xuxu patted his shoulder lightly.

For some reason, with just this simple movement, Naoto Takayama suddenly felt the pressure all over his body dissipate, became extremely relaxed, and even his spirit improved a lot.

"Straight man, go and sit over there."

Wei Xuxu smiled and looked at the middle-aged man at the end of the gym.

"This master of Okuyama's ideal god transmission seems to want to have a good communication with me."

"Okay...Senior, you should be more careful."

Naoto Takayama, who knew he couldn't help in such a situation, didn't say anything, and walked to the wall and stood still.

He had already seen the samurai sword beside the middle-aged man.

Combined with the situation in the kendo hall, Naoto Takayama knew that today's visit would be difficult to end simply.

After Takayama Naoto stood aside to avoid the momentum, Wei Xuxu took a few steps forward again and walked to the middle of the 'aisle'.

Sa!

At this moment, the apprentices who were kneeling on both sides suddenly stood up and stepped back a few steps in unison.

The kendo hall is very large, and after the apprentices retreated, it seemed that the center of the hall was extremely empty.

At this time, Wei Xuxu is the only one left in the center of the gymnasium!

"what!!"

The apprentices shouted loudly, and the loud shouts of dozens of people resounded throughout the gymnasium, even the glass vibrated slightly!

The violent shouting of dozens of people was mixed with a concentrated momentum, which made the already oppressive momentum increase in vain at this moment, pressing towards Wei Xuxu who was standing alone in the center of the gymnasium.

The condensed momentum is like a big hand grabbing Wei Xuxu!

Wei Xuxu lowered her head slightly, and saw her fingers trembling uncontrollably.

This feeling, this feeling that only comes when you're up against a human being....

Wei Xuxu raised the corner of her mouth and said something softly.

"Listen to Incheus."

"Clam?"

The middle-aged man frowned.

"What are you whispering quietly?"

Wei Xuxu was not oppressed by this momentum, which made the middle-aged man frown slightly.

This is different from what he expected.

At this time, all the apprentices in the kendo hall are already the strongest group of disciples in the school, and if you pick any one out to the outside world, they are all of the level enough to win the championship of the competition.

It happened to be a training session for this group of disciples today, but I didn't expect people from the Special Affairs Department to come to visit.

Of course, middle-aged people have a clear mind.

The news that people from the special affairs department will participate in this Guliu swordsmanship competition has already been spread in the psionic circle, how could he not know?

At this sensitive time, the Special Affairs Department actually came to visit....?

It's a visit, but I'm afraid it's not for kicking the hall! !

He immediately summoned all the apprentices in the kendo hall, and together they condensed a coercive momentum, wanting to give the comer a blow!

In the imagination of the middle-aged people, even if the girl from the special affairs department could hold on without showing timidity under this momentum, her performance would never be much better!

But now this...

Why is she acting like nothing happened?

Amid the doubts of the middle-aged man, Wei Xuxu raised his head and looked at him again.

The middle-aged man saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, and for some reason had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Didn't you hear me?"

"Then I'll say it again."

Reed took a deep breath.

"I said - you can also row rowing!!"

Chapter 97 The Monster of the Special Affairs Department! !

After Wei Xuxu's words fell, a wave of mighty intent suddenly erupted on her body with a sharp and unparalleled sword intent! !

With Wei Xuxu as the center, the sword image is like a surging storm, sweeping across the entire kendo hall recklessly!

"Google..."

"what!"

"Cough, cough!"

"What, what is this?!"

In just an instant, the aura condensed by the apprentices was torn apart by the sharp sword intent, and the weak even knelt down with their knees limp and without dignity like wheat blown down by a strong wind.

Those who were slightly better also felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer in the chest, and they took two steps back uncontrollably, with blood surging all over their bodies, and their throats were so sweet that they almost vomited blood!

"you--!"